Mortgage Loan Consultant

Lynne leaned across my desk to point out questionable details on the documents in front of me. As she explained she realized that I was not following her but was staring down the front of her blouse. Leaning forward as she was, her blouse hung slightly open at the front allowing me to see her bra and the top of her breasts. She remembered that she was wearing a rather sheer bra and so I could possibly even see the outline of her nipples. A bit embarrassed she blushed and straightened up. To her surprise I did not try to hide that I had been having a good look. Giving her a devilish little smile, I said, ” Lynn, you are a good looking and sexy woman. Your husband is a lucky man. I am sure he is happy and content. The need for this business loan from me has caused stress for your marriage. I will expect you to perform certain tasks for me.”

She enjoyed the compliment but blushed again at the sexy reference. she replied awkwardly, ” Thanks for the compliment John. I like to stay in shape for my husband. He is a good husband and we enjoy each other’s company. Yes, this loan has caused stress between us. I did not understand or expect there would be strings attached.”

Lynne liked me as an individual, she knew I was determined and a very successful businessman, but a player that seduced single, married and divorced women.
I met Lynne at the bank, she has handled several real estate loans for me. She knew I was also a lot of fun, I asked her to stay for a drink. This was the first time I had asked her, she blushed and happily accepted my offer. Lynne and I sat on the couch in my office and chatted happily as we sipped the ice cold wine I had taken out of the office fridge. At one point I smiled at her and said,” Lynne, I really got a bit of thrill being able to look down your blouse this morning. I hope you don’t feel offended, and understand that since meeting you, I have lusted for you.”

Not knowing quite how to respond to John’s brief revelation, She simply replied, ” I’m not at all offended John. I take it as a compliment that you find me attractive at 39!!” She tried to lighten things up. She did feel a bit of a thrill that I had found my glimpse down her blouse exciting. It made her feel good that even though I was nearing 50 that she was able to stir some reaction in me since she was11 years younger. ” Your active lifestyle and time in the gym clearly keeps you in great shape Lynn. Here’s a toast to your wonderful figure …………. You don’t look your age!!!” I gave her a wink and raised my glass to her. ” Oh John, thank you again – but at least I can hide my flaws under my clothes.” She gave a knowing little giggle.

” Oh I’m sure you are just perfect under those formal work clothes. Why don’t you un-button your blouse and let me see if I am right.” I gave her a big grin and looked her straight in the eyes as I said this. She was taken aback. I was being quite forward in my suggestion, but something in her made her want to prove that I was actually right. She believed she had nicely shaped tits, and at 34B She was quite happy with them. She did feel unsure of getting a little risqué with this stranger, but on the other hand she loved my compliments and felt sure that I would have more good things to say if I saw her in her bra. The fact that she was wearing quite a sheer bra made her rather hesitant though.

Her uncertainty showed as she answered me. ” John, I’m not sure that is a good idea. After all this is your office and you are a stranger to me and my husband. We owe a business loan to you.” I gave her my little mischievous grin again. ” I won’t tell, if you don’t tell,” I chuckled. She responded with a non-committal giggle. I looked straight at her again and spoke quietly but in a little more serious tone. ” Lynne, I have had limited desire for you, you cause something to stir in me. I want you to know that I have respect for your husband, and I would not like to do anything which may cause problems between you and him, or in our business relationship. Having said all this I would really get a thrill out of seeing you with your blouse off. I need to see the sexy woman you are!!”

She swallowed hard. I made her feel desired, which eroded her resistances. Added to that I had hinted at my loneliness which I implied she could help me overcome. Although still uncertain, she relented. ” Okay John – but only because you are such a special man,” she teased me. She put down her wine glass, turned on the couch to face me and reached for the top button of her blouse. As she did this, she thought to herself, ” My God Lynne, what are you doing? You know that your bra is sheer and John is going to see your nipples as well.” As she undid the top button she experienced an exciting tingle in her body. She had not let another man see this much of her for a good number of years. Although her husband and her had a fairly open marriage she had not been with another man for quite a while and this situation just reminded her of the thrill it could be.

She was reaching for the second button when I put my hand on hers. ” I would like to do that Lynne, if I may,” I said in a tone just firm enough for her to know that I really meant it.
This was an added development but she could not think of any reason to turn me down. After all she had already agreed to let me see her in her bra. She put her hands in her lap and gave me a wry smile. I looked deep into her eyes as I slowly undid each button, as if trying to assess her feelings about what was happening. If I could read anything in her eyes I would have seen her fear changing to excitement slowly. She was feeling quite naughty allowing me to undo her top.

Having undone the last button I gently but firmly pushed her blouse off her shoulders and down her arms to just above her elbows. She had expected that I would just part the front of her blouse to expose her bra and tits. In this way I now had her arms trapped at her side. She felt exposed and vulnerable. She was surprised at the slightly perverse thrill this gave her and noted a familiar tingle in her nipples as they hardened a little.
” My goodness Lynn, you are even more beautiful than I imagined. You look stunning – and the sheer bra makes you look ever so sexy!!” She smiled in appreciation and sighed as I stared unashamedly at her breasts.

Embarrassingly her nipples hardened further in response to my comments. Feeling a bit awkward at her body’s reaction, she tried to rescue the situation. She gave me a soft smile ” I’m glad you like what you see John, but I think I should put my blouse back on now.” ” Oh no Lynne – I want to enjoy this sexy sight while you finish your wine.” After pausing briefly to sense her response, I added jokingly, ” And that is an instruction from your boss.”

We laughed together as I proposed a toast to her sensual figure. She felt flattered by all my compliments and leaned back in the couch deciding to let me enjoy the view for a while. With her arms still restrained by her blouse she could only just sip from her glass, and had to be careful not to spill. I chuckled at her situation but said that it made her look all the more sexy. ” Does it give you a bit of a thrill to be doing this?” I asked her, looking down at her round nubs pressing against the sheer bra material. She nodded in reply.
” I guess it does a bit. But I really shouldn’t be doing this.” She replied sheepishly to my direct question.

” Let’s see if you get a thrill from being a little more naughty,” I winked at her and reached out cupping her one breast in my hand. Her instinctive reaction was to stop me, but she was restricted by her blouse and the wine glass in her hand. She looked incongruously at the hand touching her, and didn’t know how to respond. ” Your tits feel fantastic. Many woman 20 years younger than you would love to have a body like yours!” I continued my flattery as I gently massaged her breast through the thin bra material.

Fondling of her tits is very sensual and now was no exception. She was torn between knowing this was getting very naughty and must stop and wanting to submit to the pleasure. She was undecided about whether to stop me when I brushed my thumb back and forth across her sensitive nipple. She gasped as the powerful stimulation rippled through her body. Her nipples immediately turned rock hard.